Fir aise me thodi der me ghoor ta raha fir achanak wo uthi chair thik karne ke liye aur uske earing jo usne khelne ke baad nikal kar rakhe huve the wo...niche gire lekin use pata nahi tha fir maine wo uthaya aur kaha excuse me bhabhiji to wo piche mudi aur mera muh khula hi reh gaya aur use dekhta rahaFir usne kaha ji kya hua to thodi der to mai use hi dekhte raha aur maan kiya uske pink lips pe kiss karlu lekin control kiya aur kaha aapka ye gir gaya hai to wo khush ho gayi aur kaha ohh thank u. Kimiko’s cream. My cream. I whimpered, my tongue caressing around his shaft.Clint moaned. His chest rose and fell, so strong and muscular. I bobbed my mouth, saliva running down my chin. There was something that made me feel so ... used. I was pleasing him, my new big brother. I was using my mouth to give him pleasure. And that made me feel so wanton. So slutty.I just met him.I just had sex with him.I sucked so hard. This salty flavor filled my mouth, growing stronger as the tangy flavor of. I quickly stripped off my boy clothes and threw some money in the video machine.I scrolled through the videos until I found one of this hot brunette bimbo with huge tits, servicing three cocks at once. I was so jealous of her – not jealous of the men getting their knobs polished, but jealous of this bimbo who had 3 cocks all to herself, and I had none. I turned a little in my chair to get more comfortable… and that’s when I saw it. What I had wanted to find for so long – a gloryhole! Before. "Have you ever had a wet dream?" he said, breaking the bored silence. "What the fuck's that ? I replied visualising he meant something about the rain that was now beating with ever increasing intensity on my bedroom window. "It's when you have a dream about sex with someone - and it becomes so intense that you shoot your load all over your pyjamas." It hadn't happened to me, maybe because I'd been wanking myself ever since the age of seven. I'd discovered at a very early age.